My dream job

When I was a kid, I wanted to be a cop. I remember reading "Murder on the Canadian Express" and from there I wanted to wear the blue uniform. To be honest, my father told me "if you want to be somebody, you have to always fight". So I knew it had to be somebody.

In my head, police investigation is a great job and exciting. The adrenaline and the use of large cars, have the authority, because I think that this is the principal topic.

I wanted to get into the criminal brigade or in the drug trade, but I always thought that to see blood or a corpse, I should be able to do it, but it is impossible for me. Although, I was sure that this problem could be fixed in high school

I was sure and I wanted to investigate the requirements. But social pressure, when you're young in Chile, when people look at you and ask you: what would you study? Dad, mother, grandparents, friends, anyone. All people expect from you, it's difficult.
After the PSU, I thought about studying journalism. No one supported me except my family (mother, father, girlfriend). Oh, well, this is the most important, but I expected more from different people. Anyway, the dream job at the police officer was over.

Today I am in love with journalism. Life is so. Now, I want to travel around the world doing journalism. I love sports journalism, therefore, to know Europe or maybe, South America, everything, everywhere, in every country, in every field. I am going to be happy.

Salary? Oh yes, it's important, but I think there are other things more important. For example, I want to know many. Learning, listening, looking, etc. With sacrifice, hard work, responsibility and patience, people get important objectives. I want it to be so.